This is a song about "Damn im tired ass fuck"

I'm tired of battling these wack ass rappers

I live the street life, ya heard? guns, money and birds

No sixteen, no vaccine, i'm so sick my ten bars cough

Im getting tired of people spraying shit and darting off

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

When i get done i have your tired ass drinking gatorade

You're fucking with me, nigga

Cause im so damn trowed. uhh.

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

But now my man tired cus you a damn liar

Don't shed a tear, cause mama i ain't happy here

Im tired of being the third wheel

Im tired of seeing all these couldve beens

Ya ain't killers ya’ll got hundred yard dash guns